Beauty's Personal Physician

Puff puff!

Immediately afterwards, similar situations kept appearing. Yang Di was in the vortex of the ice blade, continuously sprinkling blood. Looking from the outside, he could see the blood mist flowing with the vortex, and the color was getting darker and darker.

All the monks present gasped, but Ning Yunzhu and the others instantly became jealous.

"Stop, stop!" Ning Yunzhu yelled anxiously.

However, Xue Nu remained unmoved, and stood there, waiting for Yang Di to admit defeat and beg for mercy.

In the white ice blade tornado, the blood mist became more and more colorful, and the color became darker. Yang Di experienced the most terrible trauma since he was practicing Taoism.

"This young man won't be strangled to pieces, right?" A middle-aged man couldn't bear to look directly at him, feeling that the pharmacist's end was a bit miserable.

"Haha! This is what he asked for. In the face of such an invincible existence, he still dares to act bravely, it is really ignorant!"

An elder from Ao Yi's lineage of the Ao family was very excited and laughed triumphantly, looking forward to the boy's death.

The kid let Yi'er out before, lost face, and suffered serious trauma, and now he finally got his retribution.

The members of the Ji family and the Feng family also looked grim, waiting for a dead body to fall out of the storm.

However, no one realized that Xue Nu was frowning there.

Not long after, the ice blade storm suddenly disappeared, and it was already exhausted. No matter how powerful the means were, it was impossible to produce a steady stream of output.

At this time, a figure with a whole body in bright red fell from the sky, and when it landed, it managed to maintain a standing posture.

Yang Di wasn't dead yet, but he turned into a blood man, with countless wounds left on his body except for the place protected by the ice and fire battle suit.

Especially on the thighs and arms, the wounds looked like diced mango, which was horrible.

Those wounds are not deep, but they are densely packed and bleeding continuously. Yang Di's current appearance is quite scary.

Beside the big tree, Su Yu, Ning Yunzhu, Ye Shenyu and the others were almost suffocated when they watched this scene, their hearts ached to death.

This guy didn't seem to have injured his flesh and internal organs, but the exposed skin had already been cut badly.

Su Yu stared at the white figure shrouded in clouds and mist, two clusters of ice flames danced in his eyes, his heart was full of anger.

"It must be in pain..." The crazy girl Ning Yunzhu, like the weak girl Ning Mo, has big red eyes and tears are about to fall out.

But around, those Yang Di opponents were quite upset to see that he was not dead, and that he had some skin trauma.

"You are very tolerant." Xue Nu said lightly.

"Really..." Yang Di grinned, stepped on his foot suddenly, and shouted: "Not only can I bear it, but I can also win the championship!"

As soon as the words fell, a bright fire lotus appeared at Yang Di's feet, burning blazingly, and then he kept punching, with flames weaving in the air very regularly.

Snow Maiden changes color.

Click!

The next moment, there was a sound like glass breaking in the surrounding air, and everyone in the background saw in disbelief that, where Yang Di was standing, the air was scattered like broken windows.

No, it's not the air, but it's like the space is shattering, a world is collapsing and disintegrating.

This shattering momentum spread rapidly, spreading to the deepest part of the snow field, and then spreading to every corner.

In less than ten seconds, the aristocratic family and the small snowfield world were completely shattered like a crystal ball hit by a huge force.

In the end, even the surroundings where Xue Nu stood collapsed, the snow field disappeared, and the surroundings returned to the appearance of the Jiuxiantai battlefield.

This is the reality.

Yang Di did it, he successfully broke Xuenv's illusion of Taoism.

"This guy is amazing. In the face of one after another heavy injuries, he can still fight back desperately, and break free from such a mysterious illusion of Taoism." A clan leader in the dark was full of praise.

Even if they climbed up and carried it, they might not be able to achieve this step in the face of that kind of trick.

Those enemies of Yang Di also had their eyelids twitch. For some reason, they suddenly began to have a very bad premonition. Is this kid really going to win the championship? How can this be possible?

"It's me!"

After Yang Di broke the Taoist fantasy of the ice and snow scroll, he shouted loudly and directly launched a strong counterattack.

He jumped up and took this opportunity to attack decisively. He believed that even though this woman was very talented and almost invincible in this place, her strength would definitely not be continuous.

The display of the great supernatural power just now must have caused him serious wear and tear, otherwise Xuenv would not let him break the illusion.

"Change into a dragon!"

At the moment of flying into the sky, Yang Di's body was shining brightly, and suddenly he was enveloped by a solid and huge golden dragon shadow, as if a dragon god descended into the world, majestic and domineering.

The dragon shadow was so huge that it almost occupied a small half of the battlefield, and the scales all over its body were shining like gold.

The dragon has two wings, a scaly body with spines, a big and long head, a pointed snout, small nose, eyes, and ears, sharp teeth, a protruding forehead, a thin neck and a big belly, a long tail, and strong limbs.

It was a winged dragon, but it was not a large lizard like in the west, but a highly metamorphosed dragon.

"Ying Long!"

The scene of the Dao Fighting Conference was instantly ebullient, and countless people called out the name of the legend that had left behind in the ancient times.

According to legend, the water pheasant turned into a jiao in 500 years, the jiao turned into a dragon in a thousand years, the dragon became a horned dragon in 500 years, and Yinglong in a thousand years.

Among all the transforming dragons, Yinglong has already undergone transformation at the highest level, and one step further, he will become a real dragon.

And the Shenlong is a genuine divine beast, and it is also very representative among the divine beasts, and its strength is also one of the best.

At this moment, many senior monks were shocked. They could see that the method used by the pharmacist was no longer a trick evolved from the incomplete mark, but a very terrifying physical technique.

Hegemony is physique, but those who cultivate physique can practice many physical skills in addition to body training.

Originally, everyone thought that the pharmacist's physical skills were those incomplete moves, but they didn't expect that he actually had a terrible trump card.

Judging from this way of presentation, the terrifying body art seems to be very complete, not only is it not a mark of incompleteness, but also originated from the terrifying inheritance of the real Yinglong.

And this kind of inheritance can almost only be inscribed from two or three important bones of Yinglong's real bones.

"How is this possible? This kid actually has Yinglong's inheritance?" The members of the Ji family, including the important figures of Ji Yin, were all hit hard, their voices piercing, and their eyes were burning with jealousy.

In the ancient legend, there is another mystery about Yinglong. It is rumored that Yinglong is related to the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor is the ancestor of their Ji family.

In some family codes of the Ji family, there is such a record that the former Ji family seems to have the inheritance of Yinglong.

However, after the disappearance of the Guji clan, although the collateral branch of their lineage still retains one of the cultivation methods of the Yellow Emperor - Long Chen Jue, there is nothing related to Yinglong's inheritance.

This has always been the regret of countless generations of members of the Ji family. Now that the inheritance of the Dragon Body Technique has appeared on an opponent, it is simply a great irony for the Ji family. How can they be reconciled?

"Damn! The heavens are so unfair that this kid actually got the Yinglong inheritance of our Ji family!" The old man of the Ji family who had clashed with Yang Di several times roared angrily and lost his previous composure.

The other clansmen also gritted their teeth, wishing to rush up, take that kid down, search for his soul and get out Yinglong's inheritance.

"Hehe, Yinglong's inheritance actually belongs to the Ji clan. You are really not afraid to lick your tongue when you speak. Yinglong is a powerful demigod beast in ancient times. It does not belong to any clan. Its inheritance is not exclusive to your Ji clan." Someone secretly Sneered, dismissive of Ji's words.

"But everyone knows that Yinglong's lineage had an inseparable relationship with our ancestors of the Yellow Emperor." Another voice responded coldly and angrily.

The voice obviously came from Ji Haoyuan, the head of the Ji family. The head of the family did not show up, but many people knew that he was coming.

Apparently, Yang Di suddenly showed Yinglong Physical Skill, and even the patriarch was furious.

"So what? The members of your Ji family are still somewhat related to the Yellow Emperor. What's more, the ones who are really directly related to the Yellow Emperor are only the disappeared Gu Ji clan, not you weeds. If the Guji clan reappears one day, it may not necessarily recognize your status." That dark voice sarcastically mercilessly.

This is a big man, obviously the relationship with the Ji family is quite bad, and he unabashedly exposes his old background in public.

"Hmph!" Ji Haoyuan snorted coldly, and did not argue with him any more, nor did he show his face.

"After entering the ancient secret realm, I will spare no effort to take down that little beast and take back my family's Yinglong inheritance!" Ji Yin said coldly, ordering the left and right.

Beside the big tree, Wei Zhongtian, a bad old man, is more injured than anyone else now, his beard is blowing and his eyes are staring. That kid's Dragon Response Skill naturally comes from the two sternum and back bones he gave him.

To be precise, it was not given, but was taken away by coercion. The old man is still mad about this matter.

However, he already knew about Yang Di's cultivation of Yinglong Physical Technique, and he was looking forward to the great display of Yinglong Physical Technique.

The people of the Daoist sect couldn't take their eyes off at this moment, that pharmacist is simply a miracle, he has all kinds of abilities gathered in one body, and Jiang Tingting and Tantai Qiuyue, two bright pearls, don't know what to say.

They already knew that that guy was going to train his body, but they didn't expect that he had mastered such an ancient physical skill.

On the Nine Immortals Terrace, Yang Di brought the golden dragon light and shadow, descended suddenly, and launched a frenzied attack on the graceful white shadow immediately.

The huge golden dragon's body, every blow, is full of divine power and terror, the golden claws flutter, the glowing dragon tail twitches wildly, and the attacks are intensive.

After performing the Yinglong Transformation in Yinglong Physique, Yang Di's aura has skyrocketed many times. This kind of attack is even more sharp and confused.

At this moment, if his opponents were ordinary cultivators at the peak of the Mysterious Shattering Realm, even if 100 people came, they would still be instant kills, without any suspense.